"Miss Bai, if you have anything to say, just say it here, I'm busy and don't have much time left for you." Si Futian looked at each other indifferently.

"Si Futian, you should know better than anyone else why Yan Yan likes you so much, right?"

Bai Xingchen looked her up and down, "Because you look like my sister, Yan Yanshe, like everyone else, treats you as my sister." ”

Si Fu tilted his brow.

I didn't expect that little girl to be the child of Bai Qingqing and Jiang Muqi?

Her brain throbbed and throbbed, and she couldn't think about it, but she really couldn't remember anything about the past.

She and Jiang Muqi had a child before?

Bai Xingchen said: "Si Futian, a woman like you who doesn't care about it is not suitable to appear next to Yan Yan. ”

"If you do this, it will only make Yan Yan miss my sister even more. If you have a conscience, you should understand how cruel it is for a child to lose his mother. But what is even more cruel is to give her an unrealistic fantasy, and then completely shatter that fantasy with his own hands. ”

Bai Xingchen stared at her face sarcastically, "Si Futian, don't use this face to come out and cheat again, especially for a child as young as Yan Yan, can you really bear to make her sad?" ”

Si Futian sneered.

came to warn her in such a conclusive way, what kind of identity does Bai Xingchen rely on?

Just because she is Bai Qingqing's sister?

"Bai Xingchen, if you really have so much energy, I suggest that you use these thoughts on the right path, and don't make trouble for yourself. If you really have too much energy, you can also hone your acting skills more. ”

Si Futian said indifferently, "After all, not every crew is the same as Director Lin and can tolerate you wasting so much time. ”

"Si Fu Tilt!" Bai Xingchen stomped his feet in anger.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy, let's go first." Si Futian ignored her, turned around and left.

When Si Fu leaned into the ward, Jiang Muqi was sitting on the edge of the bed, typing on the keyboard seriously, probably busy replying to the messages of his subordinates.

"Mom!" Jiang Leyan saw her at a glance, and her little face smiled like a sunflower.

Si Futian looked at her bright and lovely smile, and felt warm in his heart.

"Yan Yan," Si Futian sat on the edge of the hospital bed, leaned over to her and carefully examined her face for a while, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The little guy rubbed her palm, and her crescent eyes were crooked, "Yan Yan's face doesn't hurt, it's just very itchy, Yan Yan really wants to scratch it." ”

Seeing that Si Futian was about to frown, the little guy said softly: "But it's not very itchy now, and when the medicine is finished, Yan Yan can go home." ”

Si Futian gently scraped her little face, and said with a smile: "Yan Yan is very well-behaved and strong. ”

The corners of the little guy's mouth smiled at the little pear vortex again, and he was affectionately attached to her.

It's obedient and soft.,It's completely a little cutie who is indulging in happiness.。

Jiang Muqi watched Si Futian get along with the heroine, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and the corners of his lips were gently raised.

Such a picture, how many times has it appeared in his dreams, and today it is finally complete, in fact, he should have let Qingqing and Yan Yan meet.

"Knock knock—" A sudden knock on the door broke the warm atmosphere of the room.

"Brother Muqi, I heard that something happened to Yan Yan, come and see her." Bai Xingchen explained.

Jiang Muqi glanced back at her coldly and didn't speak.

Jiang Leyan on the bed suddenly sat up straight, his whole body was like bursting hair, staring at her vigilantly.

Bai Xingchen smiled on his face and came to Jiang Leyan's bedside.

"Yan Yan, Aunt Bai bought you your favorite seafood porridge." Bai Xingchen took out the packed lunch box and put it on the bedside table.

Jiang Leyan shrank his body and went straight into Si Futian's arms, "I don't drink porridge." ”

The voice is muffled, with obvious repulsion and disgust.

"Yan Yan, you are still sick, drinking some porridge is good for your body, the stomach is easy to digest, Yan Yan wants to be a good child, you can't be obedient."

Bai Xingchen was shy and put the soup spoon to Jiang Leyan's mouth.

Jiang Leyan pursed her lips and tilted her head, just avoiding her.

Bai Xingchen's movements stiffened slightly, and he continued to coax and persuade in a good voice, "Yan Yan, is it good to be obedient, you only need to drink half a bowl, and when you finish drinking the porridge, I will buy you the latest Barbie doll." ”

Jiang Leyan hugged Si Fu and shook his head frantically in her arms.

"Don't drink, don't drink, don't drink!"

"I don't like you! I hate you! There you go! ”

The little thing in his arms shouted in a muffled voice.

She was emotional, her body moved, and the needle on the back of her hand also moved.

Si Futian hurriedly held her down, looked back at Jiang Muqi, and flew away with a cold face.

Obviously he was the child's father, but he didn't react at all, so he stood there as a bystander, no wonder the little guy was not close to her father at all, and he ran away from home.

Jiang Muqi received the signal from his eyes, his back was cold, and the back of his neck was inexplicably bubbling cold.

"Miss Bai, my wife and children need to rest, and it's not convenient to entertain guests now, please go out first."

Jiang Muqi looked at Bai Xingchen.

"Brother Muqi......" Bai Xingchen was so angry that his teeth were itching, and he was nervous with the porridge bowl.

Jiang Muqi consciously opened the door of the ward and made a gesture of please, "Miss Bai, please." ”

Bai Xingchen's mouth was almost crooked, he stomped his feet hatefully, and left with his high heels.

Hum! Since the bright one can't work, then use the dark one, don't believe that the division will help you with all kinds of poisons, and nothing can make her suffer.

That night, a piece of gossip quickly spread in the upper circles of Beijing and on the Internet.

#白星辰竟然是江慕祈女儿的亲生母亲#

The discussion and popularity of related topics grew rapidly, and everyone looked at Jiang Muqi's gossip with their eyes open.

In the upper circles of the Beijing market, most people are watching the jokes, and the remaining part of the people are skeptical about it.

And Si Futian had been by Jiang Leyan's side that night, it was really Jiang Leyan who was too noisy.

It took Jiang Leyan four hours to finish the drip, and then Si Futian took care of her for dinner.

After the doctor came to check on them, he prescribed them some anti-itching ointment, and explained that they must eat lightly recently.

Jiang Leyan was allergic all over her body, and Si Futian could only help her apply ointment.

But as soon as she took off her coat, the little guy reacted, hugged her little breasts and jumped to the end of the bed, resisting her approach.

Si Futian patiently coaxed, "After the medicine is applied, it will be comfortable to sleep later, and you can go out to play tomorrow." ”

The little one's face was flushed, and his big black eyes were gurgling, and he refused to step forward.

Si Fu leaned and looked at Jiang Muqi, a leisurely idler sitting on the side.

said that Jiang Muqi was free, but he has been busy with official business since he entered the ward, and he has not been idle; said that he was not idle, but this person didn't even bother to take care of his daughter, and gave her full authority as a "novice mother".

Jiang Muqi looked up from the screen, looked at his daughter with a calm expression, and pointed out sharply, "You are all girls, she is still your mother, don't be shy, obediently take medicine." ”

Si Futian suddenly realized that the little guy was afraid of being touched by her.

Si Futian nodded, "If you don't rub the medicine on the wounds on your body, they will leave traces in the future, and you will no longer be able to wear a princess dress." ”

These words instantly cut into the weakness of the little guy.

The little one hugged his body in horror, looked up at her, bit his lower lip as if he had made some important decision in his head, slowly moved to her, and lay down obediently.